Stunt'in
Put a beat on
I be stunting like my daddy
Robbin like my daddy
Trapping like my daddy
Mama said you like your daddy
Keep that blick it ain't for fashion
My heart cold don't need no jacket
In my bag you know I pack it
Smoking colors flavors tacky
In the trap it's really hot
Watch for cops we getting money
Walk down shit his pockets bunny
Dirty money this shit be haunted
Fuck these niggas they moving funny
Watch for the cross
Spend the block with these steppers throw away it gets tossed
Get in that paint I feel like magic
Came from the pounds I feel like savage
Thumb thru that money acrobatic
Know it's on me slide in traffic
Fuck that bitch I want the rackies
Nipsey blues Glock in khakis
Bitch I'm him This ain't no acting
I really live this shit no caption
Wake up get the money
Yeah I sleep with that pole
She know Ima bad addict
Mixing lean with all this smoke
Keep it close
Glock in baggage ima stepper on they throat
Never too much money
Plug best friend he drop that load
In me not on me that hustle for trapping
Mama caught me with that package
Stick and the blick it's a drummer like Travis
Stuffed in the dresser you know them them rackies
And this motion I'm having
Michael Jordan triple double the back in
Know I'm balling keep a stick if they hacking
Really up but my nuts still draggging
Tana
Gang they know I'm really solid
Really slide and catch a body
G's lasagna really quiet
Gives no fucks I'm throwed off probably
Yeah with the yeah keep that yeah
I flash on anybody
Yeah with the yeah keep that yeah
I flash on anybody
Really up don't need no pilot
From the trenches dope boy stylin
Like them dead heads race profiling
Mirah notes this cannon wildin
Let it rot this money piling
Can't starve the wolves you know they howling
Trap in vacants, public housing
Stains in the ghetto man you know it's violent
In the trap it's really hot
Watch for cops we getting money
Walk down shit his pockets bunny
Dirty money this shit be haunted
Fuck these niggas they moving funny
Watch for the cross
Spend the block with these steppers throw away it gets tossed
I be stunting like my daddy
Robbin like my daddy
Trapping like my daddy
Mama said you like your daddy
Keep that blick it ain't for fashion
My heart cold don't need no jacket
In my bag you know I pack it
Smoking colors flavors tacky
In the trap it's really hot
Watch for cops we getting money
Walk down shit his pockets bunny
Dirty money this shit be haunted
Fuck these niggas they moving funny
Watch for the cross
Spend the block with these steppers throw away it gets tossed
Get in that paint I feel like magic
Came from the pounds I feel like savage
Thumb thru that money acrobatic
Know it's on me slide in traffic
Fuck that bitch I want the rackies
Nipsey blues Glock in khakis
Bitch I'm him This ain't no acting
I really live this shit no caption
Wake up get the money
Yeah I sleep with that pole
She know Ima bad addict
Mixing lean with all this smoke
Keep it close
Glock in baggage ima stepper on they throat
Never too much money
Plug best friend he drop that load
In me not on me that hustle for trapping
Mama caught me with that package
Stick and the blick it's a drummer like Travis
Stuffed in the dresser you know them them rackies
And this motion I'm having
Michael Jordan triple double the back in
Know I'm balling keep a stick if they hacking
Really up but my nuts still draggging
Tana
Gang they know I'm really solid
Really slide and catch a body
G's lasagna really quiet
Gives no fucks I'm throwed off probably
Yeah with the yeah keep that yeah
I flash on anybody
Yeah with the yeah keep that yeah
I flash on anybody
Really up don't need no pilot
From the trenches dope boy stylin
Like them dead heads race profiling
Mirah notes this cannon wildin
Let it rot this money piling
Can't starve the wolves you know they howling
Trap in vacants, public housing
Stains in the ghetto man you know it's violent
In the trap it's really hot
Watch for cops we getting money
Walk down shit his pockets bunny
Dirty money this shit be haunted
Fuck these niggas they moving funny
Watch for the cross
Spend the block with these steppers throw away it gets tossed
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Writer(s): Antrevious Crowder
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